Measured in Sunday AfternoonsA Poem by Davidgeo.Measure your life in sunday afternoons Peaceful like Content Similar to graphed numbers online Predictable like A bell curve almost In 3 d typical space As time goes forth The great disaster maker A center that cannot hold Watching gray hair by gray hair Turn A life into measured tablespoons Emptied faster unlike an ocean Like something Something finite Like an ocean Or an ending of a contradiction But before... conscious, like nothing other Or ever seen thus far Not like us The infamous Measuring machinistic-like, us animals Walking and talking All grown ups Us Earth dirts Sophisticated And s**t
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